Love My Husband for Other Women

palanquin Remorse

"I'm just reminding you, Mr. Pandu!

Let go of Risma, if you can only hurt her, let her go, rather than her having to keep crying because of your attitude. Release!"

Instead of being afraid, the doctor Abas increasingly dare to ask Pandu to release Risma. And that further makes Pandu lost control.

"Bad!"

Bugs! Bugs!

Pandu landed a punch on the face of doctor Abas with indignation, emotions that he had been held in captivity by the doctor's words that clearly explained asking his wife.

"Don't let me lose control, Doctor Abas!

Because I can make you battered, because you have dared to interfere in my personal affairs with my wife. You're not who, so don't go into a realm that's not yours, understand?"

Pandu reminded Doctor Abas with indignation and looks anger has mastered him.

"I know better who Risma is than you.

I knew Risma before you.

And I loved Risma before you came into her life and in the end you broke her happiness, hurt her heart, hurt her feelings, and ruined her life.

You as a husband who is very loved by women as tough as Risma, you should be grateful and feel lucky, not even busy with the woman of your past, even silent married him!

Until Risma keeps her pain alone you don't know, what kind of husband are you, huh?"

Doctor Abas can no longer bear his disappointment to the man in front of him, selfish and hypocritical.

Pandu was silent, berahan released the clutches of both hands from the white coat of doctor Abas, took a few steps back with gontai, his mind was chaotic, said doctor Abas was able to slap his selfishness.

"Tell me, what is Risma's illness?" Lirih, Pandu muttered softly with a blank look, his heart really felt very guilty for ignoring Risma who loved him so much.

"Do you really want to know?

Are you ready to hear it?

And I hope, once you know it, you will change in treating Risma, loving her, loving her, showering her with affection and care. Because he really needs to be strengthened, accompany him and be his spirit to fight his illness.

Do you promise to do all this?"

Doctor Abas stared deeply at Pandu who was increasingly stiff helpless, his body already limp with thoughts drifting away about his wife's pain.

"What sick risma?

Tell me, don't beat around your words!

I'm her husband, I deserve to know, what is my wife sick?" yelled Pandu at the end, frustrated and poignant.

Doctor Abas smiled obliquely, shaking his head, looking at Pandu who was still proud of his selfish attitude.

"Risma won't let me tell anyone about her illness unless you promise me what I said, I'll tell you, although later Risma will be angry and hate me.

But you need to remember, I will always be ready to be the one who will receive Risma when you are unable to accept and take care of her."

Pandu clenched both hands, the doctor in front of him was really testing his patience.

"Cancer." Short, solid and cold. Doctor Abas answered Pandu's question.

Hearing the reply from Abas, Pandu immediately shuffled his hair in frustration, closing his ten fingers on his face that had been flushed since earlier.

Crying and regretting his disregarded attitude all this time. When love grows, the test comes so hard.

"What's?

Can it still be healed?

do my best treatment, I still want to be with him, make up for the guilt and start over with him, heal him."

Pandu said softly with his sobs, but it could still be heard clearly by the ears of doctor Abas.

"God can still heal, because it is still the early stages, has not spread anywhere.

But he also needs people to strengthen and keep his heart in order to stay fine, pay attention and do not make him cry again.

He loves you very much, Pandu Aditama." said Abas doctor cold and full of emphasis.

"Don't tell Risma, if you've found out, because she'll be very angry. Just change your attitude, and don't bring the woman in front of Risma. It will make him more tormented." continued Abas doctor full of emphasis, his eyes sharply staring at Pandu who did not budge.

"An hour, your wife will be moved to the ward, meet her and accompany her. It will make him comfortable and happy. Maybe!"

Again the doctor Abas let out his voice, and answered a nod by Pandu with a face that had been soaked by tears.

"Pacify yourself first, because it is impossible right, you come out with a face so swollen."

Doctor Abas still continues to talk and tries to remain calm and wise. Because after all Pandu is still the lawful husband of Risma.

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When moved into hospitalization, Risma was still asleep due to the drugs that had entered her body.

His ayah's face looked pale, and looked very weak.

Pandu looked at his wife's face which was so shady despite being sick.

His heart felt pain due to a deep guilt, unconscious again the clear details fell back from both eyes that look smelly.

"I'm sorry, Ris!

Forgive my attitude all this time, I have been a cruel husband all this time, with me continuing to ignore you.

I can't open my heart to you yet, I haven't been able to fall in love with you, it's probably because of my stupidity that can't see your sincerity.

But you need to know, when yesterday you ignored me, made me feel unappreciated as a husband, made me not considered his existence and made me feel alien to your indifference.

You know, I'm sick Ris, even I miss and imagine your warm attitude. I love you, I cannot lose you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Maybe it's too late for me to realize, but I hope it's still not too late for us to fix everything. I promise, I will turn into the husband you want, Ris healed, fight to heal. If not for me, at least fight for our son."

Pandu continued muttering on the side of Risma who still looked closed.

But actually Risma can hear all the narration Pandu, Risma has been aware of his sleep since he moved room, but he pura severed when he heard the voice of Pandu in the room.